A Rita

And Rita took my smile
In her smile, my subject
Took with her what is rightfully mine
Tore it from my chest and there's more

Took her picture
Her rag, her plate, what paper
An image of Saint Francis
And a good Noel record

And Rita killed our love
Out of revenge, left no inheritance
Didn't take a penny
Because she didn't have any
But caused losses and damages

Took my plans, my poor deceptions
And my 20 years and my heart
And on top of everything
Left me speechless
And a guitar

And Rita took my smile
In her smile, my subject
Took with her what is rightfully mine
Tore it from my chest and there's more

Took her picture
Her rag, her plate, what paper
An image of Saint Francis
And a good Noel record

And Rita killed our love
Out of revenge, left no inheritance
Didn't take a penny
Because she didn't have any
But caused losses and damages

Took my plans, my poor deceptions
And my 20 years and my heart
And on top of everything
Left me speechless
And a guitar

And on top of everything
Left me speechless
And a guitar

And on top of everything
Left me speechless
A guitar